rolling in our c10 smoking TKO pens pry each night for our sin just glad we ant in the pen 18 to life and only been here one night country boy with a rap flow like a river Someone that's good with his rhymes and knows how to deliver That magic, lyrics sound so automatic The way I'm choppin' up words like a wooden hatchet I'm an addict, baby I'm addicted to music and Just like a drug I get turned up when I use it from wille Nelson to the legend Upchurch I'm a natural born rebel bump into the devil and he seemed to peril must of known he wasn't no where near my level